Its breaking dawn.
Its breaking my heart.
Just like most of the crowd on the way to work, the chill of the early February morning can’t help but help me get forlorn. I wish the little birdie didn’t tell me so. He should’ve kept it all to himself knowing that it would be bothersome, least it would hurt.
Yet, the little birdie is uncanny. He just couldn’t keep himself still, and I’ve got to know.
Yet, the little birdie is uncanny. He just couldn’t keep himself still, and I’ve got to know.
Tsk. Tsk. Tsk.
Its breaking dawn.
Its breaking my heart.
Now Michael Bolton, you don’t know what its like. You’ll never know what its like.
Let’s drown together.
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